As the sky began to lighten, the birds were startled and flew away from their comfortable nests in the morning.

In this field, shouts of killing rang out, followed by screams of misery.

The man in black fell, blood splattering.

The wind was blowing, and the grass was fluttering on the ground.

The figures collided in the air, then separated, and then entangled again, this was the struggle between Duanmu Xu and Fakong, and Zhao Luojia's figure, around Duanmu Xu, flickered and flickered, constantly disturbing Fayun.

With the aura conveyed by Duanmu Order, Zhao Luojia's speed is faster and more durable. She took the poses she had learned on the platform by the dark river and performed them one by one. It's really faster than ever, and it's more energy-saving.

This is a bit beyond the expectations of the two of them. They had never seen two lower realms so strong.

One aura seems to be endless, and the other is incomparably light.

They could only rely on the strong spiritual liquefaction qi in the middle realm to bombard constantly.

The sky changed from dawn to brightness, and the number of black-clothed people who fell to the ground gradually increased, and Wu Zhongyuan was tired of protecting Pan Zihan. Although the cooperation between Duanmu Xu and Zhao Luojia was extremely skillful, after all, they could not resist the continuous bombardment of Fakong and the two, and they could only barely support it.

It's like a string that is trying to tighten will eventually break. The attack of the two of them was even more urgent, hoping to end the pursuit with one blow.

This Zen heir and this white princess are really impressive, if people know that there were once two lower realm abilities to resist two middle realms for so long, it will definitely spread throughout the entire four sects and three sects, and maybe future generations of cultivators will praise it.

But that's if they live.

It's never easy to be alive, especially for Duanmu Xu at this time.

Wu Zhongyuan even had an idea, wanting to be like Wu Shangyuan, at the cost of his life, to stop the two of Nafa Kong again, and win a chance for his son to escape.

However, the two of Fakong and Duanmu Xu were fighting, and they couldn't tell each other apart at all, they were all afterimages against afterimages, and fist against fist wind. Even if Wu Zhongyuan wants to explode himself in the Spirit Sea, I am afraid that the two who will be injured the most are Duanmu Xu and Zhao Luojia.

Duanmu Xu was under increasing pressure, and the opponent's fist wind continued to impact his body, and to match the opponent's strong strength, the aura in his spiritual sea was always running beyond the limit. After all, he is the spiritual sea of the lower realm, even if he has the spiritual frost and qi, he can't be compared to the spiritual sea of the middle realm after all. Like a stream, even when the water is high, its water volume cannot be compared to that of a small river that lacks water.

However, Duanmu Xu didn't think about being tied up after all, so he accepted his fate. If you can support it, you can support it hard, and if you can't support it, you must support it hard.

The blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, as well as the spiritual sea that began to fluctuate, all made him bear tremendous pain and pressure. Maybe death is not far away, but Duanmu Xu doesn't want to see the shadow of death.

No one wants to see the shadow of death. But some people have better luck.

Duanmu Xu's luck was good.

Originally, no one would come to this field at this hour. Even Orion does not run to the mountains and forests at dawn.

However, from north to south, a group of people appeared.

The appearance of this group of people made Fakong and the others stop. After all, no one thought that there would be people here, and there were so many, a white-haired old man, followed by a group of people.

These are not officers and soldiers. Officers and men walked the official road, and they all wore the same style of military uniforms.

These are not homeless either. The homeless people are hungry, where do they still have so much strength to go over the mountains and mountains, and they all obediently go along the official road to the nearest state city to beg for food.

Who are these people?

Fakong and the others are speculating, and Duanmu Xu and they are also guessing.

And this group of people was also stunned when they saw this scene in the field.

The white-haired old man was surprised how he could see him here. Others were surprised that this kind of thing would happen in the middle of this barren mountain range.

Now that he saw it, the white-haired old man naturally wouldn't sit idly by, so that he could meet it here, it seems that there is really a providence in the dark.

"Go, protect that son. He pointed at Duanmu Xu.

These people seemed to be obedient to the old man, and they rushed forward in an uproar, protecting Duanmu Xu behind him.

This not only surprised Duanmu Xu, but also surprised others.

However, these people are all smart people, and soon they guessed it, Zhao Luojia guessed it, Pan Zihan also guessed it, and Duanmu Xu also guessed it.

But why would this person protect Duanmu Xu. Duanmuxu knew that Zhao Luojia guessed, but Pan Zihan was confused.

The white-haired old man walked to Duanmu Xu's side, his eyes shining with kindness.

Fayun saw this situation, "This friend, this matter has nothing to do with you and others, so it is better to leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble." ”

"It's providence. Let us meet, naturally we have to manage, and to the end. That was the old man's answer.

"Your Excellency's surname?" Fa Yun pondered, and for a moment he didn't remember who this person was.

"Old man, Wen Junshi. ”

Wen Junshi heard the ground movement in Huazhou, so he thought about taking people and horses to the affected prefectures and counties to help with disaster relief. Under natural disasters, it is the time when people's hearts fluctuate. If he does something at this time, he will win more points from the people. I never thought that I would see the young master here. From Li Yizhi's mouth, Wen Junshi knew about the existence of Duanmu Xu. Since then, the confidence to continue the struggle to restore the Duanmu Dynasty has been stronger.

And when the young master was in danger, he let himself encounter it, and at this moment he felt that everything was providential.

Knowing that the white-haired old man in front of him was Wen Junshi, Fayun was not surprised. Thinking of this old minister of the former dynasty who has always rebelled against Daxian, he has always seen the head and not the end, and he never thought of meeting him here. He opened his mouth and said, "Wen Yushi, this is the princess of Daxian, that is the captain of Huaishuo Military Town, and this is the prisoner of Guozijian. They are all your adversaries. ”

This is where Pan Zihan is puzzled. Why did Wen Junshi protect Duanmu Xu? Why did he want to help his side? If he gave 10,000 reasons, then 10,000 reasons were all because he wanted to kill his side.

"That's my business, it's none of your business. Wen Junshi didn't know why Duanmu Xu stayed with these people, he only knew that the young master had important things to do.

"Wen Yushi acts, and we naturally don't dare to talk about it. But if we can watch from the sidelines, we will be grateful. Fayun didn't know the depth of these people, especially the world-famous Wenyu Shi, and was a little jealous. The purpose of this time is to take down these people, and he doesn't want to ruin this big thing because of other things.

"Since I'm in charge, I'm always in charge to the end. "Wen Junshi will let it go.

Hearing Wen Junshi say this, Na Fayun's face was extremely unsightly, "Then you will be offended." Above. With a wave of his hand, the men in black rushed up.

And Fayun and the others shot at Duanmu Xu and the two again, but they also paid attention to Wen Junshi who was not far away.

The fist wind rises again, and the afterimage reappears.

However, this time, in the fist wind, in the afterimage, there was an additional figure, and there was more fluctuations in aura. The figure was a little white, and the slightest aura fluctuation was extremely accurate, really like an old man who had penetrated the world, and he had a good grasp of everything in the world.

Duanmu Xu and Zhao Luojia were originally under a huge pressure of fist wind, but at this time, they suddenly relaxed a lot, and the skillful cooperation of the two once again exerted their power.

The fist style gradually weakened, and the afterimage gradually became clear.

When everything stopped, Fayun and the two retreated sharply, spitting blood from their mouths.

And Duanmu Xu and the two of them also gasped, and they couldn't see any change on Wen Junshi's face.

Fakong wanted to rush up again, but was stopped by Fayun, "Let's go." ”

These pursuers soon disappeared into the mountains and forests.

And Duanmu Xu and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't have the strength to chase back.

The person has been saved, and it is time to leave and run errands on his own. Wen Junshi walked over and patted Mu Xu's shoulder, "You're Mu Ah Da, why are you here?"

"I'm not Mu Ah Da, but this senior has more to help with his sword. Duanmu Xu replied.

"Aren't you a big man? Then I'm really old, and I've recognized the wrong person. Then I'll go ahead and look for my Da. Wen Junshi sighed, sighed, and then with a wave of his hand, everyone followed him to the south.

After Wen Junshi and the others left, Duanmu Xu and the others also continued to walk north. No one mentioned that they had just met Wen Junshi.

When they crossed a mountain forest again, the four men separated.

Duanmuxu and Zhao Luojia continued north, while Pan Zihan and Wu Zhongyuan hurried back to Huaishuo.

This time, Shi Longkai's crazy move in Bingzhou City, I am afraid that something big will happen in the future, a big thing. Xianjing is important, and the military town is important.

When Duanmu Xu and Zhao Luojia hurried to Tai'an Town, they heard shocking news.

Huazhou was shaken, and the people of Li were in trouble. Emperor Daxian issued the "Edict of Guilt", and from now on, he will go to Daishan to worship God.

Counting the days, Duanmuxu and the others returned to Xianjing, and at that time Zhao Tianyin was already on his way to Daishan.

Go back to Xianjing, go to Daishan, or where to go? Duanmu Xu and Zhao Luojia were pondering.

In any case, Duanmu Xu had to go back to Xianjing, because he was going to enter the palace Le Shou Hall and ask Chu Baiwei. And Zhao Luojia was a little hesitant. Looking at the current signs, the Shi family wants to rebel, or the prince wants to rebel, especially at this juncture, the father and emperor actually issued the "Guilty Edict" and left Xianjing to go to Daishan to worship the sky.

At this time, returning to Xianjing, it is very likely that he will be caught in the net again.

Zhao Luojia wanted to persuade Duanmu Xu to follow him to Daishan. But what Duanmu Xu was thinking about was to ask Chu Baiwei about some things. As for the rebellion of the Shi family, the prince wants to ascend the throne as soon as possible, which has no impact on him Duanmuxu. No matter who the world is in its hands, it will eventually come into your own hands.

Since the two disagreed, the two could only tell each other to be careful, and then part ways.

One is going to throw himself into the net, and the other is going to Daishan to report the news.

When they walked south from Kenkyo, everything was calm, but when they came back again, the world had already been turned upside down.

After Duanmu Xu watched Zhao Luojia ride away on horseback, he galloped in the direction of Xianjing. Some answers need to be asked by himself, especially the more and more things that are happening, which makes him a little dazed and uncertain.

After Zhao Tianyin left Xianjing, the crown prince supervised the country, and Xianjing City was also in the hands of the prince.

When Duanmu Xu came to the city gate, he looked at the majestic city wall, maybe after he entered, it would be another fierce battle.